Аккорды к песне ​Justin Bieber — Peaches

[Intro] 
Fmaj7 Em7 Dm7 Cmaj7 
  
  
[Chorus] 
             Fmaj7 
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit) 
            Em7 
I get my weed from California (That's that shit) 
              Dm7 
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch) 
                  Cmaj7 
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that’s it) 
  
  
[Verse 1] 
      Fmaj7                  Em7 
And I see you (Oh), the way I breathe you in (In) 
                Dm7 
It's the texture of your skin 
  
I wanna wrap my arms around you, baby 
Cmaj7 
Never let you go, oh 
      Fmaj7                  Em7 
And I say, oh, there's nothing like your touch 
               Dm7 
It’s the way you lift me up, yeah 
       Cmaj7 
And I'll be right here with you 'til the end 
  
  
[Chorus] 
             Fmaj7 
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit) 
           Em7 
I get my weed from California (That's that shit) 
              Dm7 
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch) 
                  Cmaj7 
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) 
  
  
[Verse 2] 
Fmaj7             Em7 
  You ain't sure yet, but I'm for ya' 
Dm7                    Cmaj7 
  All I could want, all I can wish for 
  
Nights alone that we miss more 
Fmaj7 
  And days we save as souvenirs 
Em7                      Dm7 
  There’s no time, I wanna make more time 
           Cmaj7 
And give you my whole life 
Fmj7                     Em7 
I left my girl, I’m in my Yorker 
              Dm7      C 
Hate to leave her, call it torture 
          Fmaj7      Em7 
Remember when I couldn't hold her 
            Dm7    Cmaj7 
Left the baggage for a mover 
  
  
[Chorus] 
             Fmaj7 
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit) 
           Em7 
I get my weed from California (That’s that shit) 
              Dm7 
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch) 
                  Cmaj7 
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) 
  
  
[Verse 3] 
                Fmaj7 
I get the feeling, so I'm sure (Sure) 
             Em7 
Hand in my hand because I'm yours 
                      Dm7 
I can’t, I can't pretend, I can't ignore you're right for me 
            Cmaj7 
Don't think you wanna know just where I've been, oh 
Fmaj7 
  Don't be distracted 
 Em7 
The one I need is right in my arms (Oh) 
 Dm7 
Your kisses taste the sweetest with mine 
       Cmaj7 
And I'll be right here with you 'til end of time 
  
  
[Chorus] 
             Fmaj7 
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit) 
           Em7 
I get my weed from California (That's that shit) 
              Dm7 
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch) 
                  Cmaj7 
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) 
  
             Fmaj7 
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit) 
           Em7 
I get my weed from California (That's that shit) 
              Dm7 
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch) 
                  Cmaj7 
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) 
  
             Fmaj7 
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit) 
           Em7 
I get my weed from California (That's that shit) 
              Dm7 
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch) 
                  Cmaj7 
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) 
  
             Fmaj7 
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit) 
           Em7 
I get my weed from California (That's that shit) 
              Dm7 
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch) 
                  Cmaj7 
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) 
  
  
[Outro] 
Fmaj7 Em7 Dm7 Cmaj7 x2